Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what is it nigga?
("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, check out time nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, all the niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, that shit.")
Hey nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw

Now I'm up early in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm
Just sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers I'm into sexy capers
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that tried to us
Will rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, before I let these bitches break us
Last was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' my man and me
her I was interested, picture all the shit we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a bitch
First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I it
Got a all excited, it don't matter, just don't bite it
I never got to out the scence
Too busy tryin' to dig a in your jeans
Now it seems, it's check out

We go  (gotta go, gotta go)
We gotta go (yeah baby) (it's it out time)
We go (let's go nigga, gotta go)
We gotta go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all man)
We gotta go (call that motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

label me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid
My fantansies came true with Janet on, I'm in a
But did it all, end too
All the runnin' through the halls room to room
So I assume, since I'm a like my nigga Syke
Then it's only right for me to disappear into the
My trump tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, shit of all kinds
I got that much time
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it behind
Since I'm here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play Micheal Jackson, and beat It
One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's else who deserves my attention
So all the round up in the lobby
bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga
It's out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We gotta go (where the the fuck is Daz at man?)
We gotta go (This nigga up or somethin'?)
We go (The only one not to leave) (yo man)
We go (it's check out time it's time to get out this mother)
We go (You seem them bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, that shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm livin' the of a boss playa
The front callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is from what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? Passion is crashin' the
From the liquor we I heard a boom
I'm out, you're yellin' out 'Big Syke Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night
Five of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you on vacation
It's out time

We go 
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the fuck y'all doin', Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We go 
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We go

We go, ooh
We go
We, hey
We
We go, ho
We go uh
Hmm yeah, hey hey